Just relax, and breathe."Is she insane? You can't breathe liquids that's just. . .oh! You can breath this. He relaxes and breathes the fluid deeply an... slowly. Now that she mentioned it, it feels nice and warm too."That's it, good- now. What is your name?"He considers it for a moment, and the fear raises back up as he responds, "I remember it started with a J- but beyond that, nothing." We were afraid of that, but not all that surprised. Anything you can tell us?"He looks around- eventually. See you in a few."When Detective King came back to the interrogation room he held the door open momentarily while he finished a conversation with another police officer." ... like on one of those cooking shows. She got the knife under the skin and then just worked it along. They sprinkled salt on the flesh afterward, and ... Oops, we'll have to finish this later."He closed the door behind him, set the coffee down, along with another for the lawyer and a plastic bottle of water. "Well, what did. Which seemed to work, because you reached orgasm the moment I started filling you with my hot cum. We stayed in the shower to clean ourselves off, then towelled dry, and headed back to the bedroom to dress for the day. You grabbed some underwear when I stopped you. “No” I said as you looked at me in confusion. “You aren’t allowed to wear anything underneath today.” You smiled, recognizing the playful tone in my voice. “Yes sir” you replied with that sly, teasing smile I was beginning to love.. Pain radiating from your abused parts but you love it and want more..Time seems to stand still and you realize you have had your eyes closed the whole time but you can’t see anything in the dark. Time seems to stand still – no sounds, no light no movement at all except your shaking body. Sounds from the other side of the door tell you your family is leaving and that you have been there for over an hour.. an hour of pure torture, an hour of desire you never knew you could feel, and hour of.